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Buzz~

A dazzling white light shrouded the entire field, and Yang Tong, who was already not in human form, slowly stood up, not only recovered from his injuries, but even his aura was much stronger than before.

At some point, the dark green bamboo pole turned into a magic staff, and the broken glasses were casually discarded aside.

The meticulous hairstyle was messy, turning into white hair, and the brown-black pupils turned silvery-white, but unusually agile.

The white brilliance, which should have been holy and gentle, made Zhao Bing feel a little subconsciously disgusted at this time.

"The knights of the Church of Light follow Yang Tong, follow the instructions of the God of Light, and purify Er. The

staff waved, and the lines on the staff flashed away, and countless strange patterns shone on the ground, and then quickly connected to form a huge white magic array.

The circular white magic array with a diameter of more than ten meters shrouded Zhao Bingji in it, imprisoned by an inexplicable force, unable to move.

Yang Tong's face at this moment was as reverent as a pilgrimage, looking at the huge Dharma Array full of fanaticism.

"Church of Light!" Zhao

Bingji gritted his teeth at this time.

This righteous name sounds, but it is a heretical organization that is even more extreme than the Hundred Clothes League.

Thinking that he is the spokesperson of the God of Light, walking the world and purifying everything, only light can exist.

It seems like a good lesson, but the behavior is still more unscrupulous than Baiyi Meng, and they are also very clear that they want to control Jiuzhou, thinking that only Jiuzhou can usher in the light under their control.

Now that the Federation is not in order, there are many people from the Church of Light hiding in it, and this Yang Tong is obviously one of them.

It is worthy of the formation pattern that Lord Knight gave him to save his life.

Seeing Zhao Bingji's difficulty in being coerced in the formation, like fish meat on a chopping board, Yang Tong grinned and chuckled, and then the curve of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger, and finally he couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, kill me?" entered

the Federation to hide himself for more than ten years, living in a mask every day, climbing to this position step by step, and under the impact of almost dying just now, his mind was a little released.

"That's right, you were killed by me, your captain and your fellow comrades-in-arms were all killed by the beast tide because of the incense of the beast, what can you do?" Yang

Tong, who radiated this white light, seemed holy but was actually sick, looked at Zhao Bingji with disdain, raised his chin slightly and said with a high spirit.

"Hidden for six years, every day I think about revenge, I was the first to enter the Yellow Order, the life pattern has not yet been developed, gee, burn Shouyuan to gain power, now it is different or it will turn into dust!"

"When Li Mo died, I already noticed you, deliberately exposing my whereabouts to the people of the eagle's nest, making me afraid?"

"Six years ago, you got away with it, this time, let's see how you escape!" Yang

Tong, who had won the victory, had already lost the demeanor of a speaker at this time, and was completely an arrogant perverted bandit, and the pleasure of controlling other people's lives seemed to make him orgasm.

Zhao Bing looked extremely silent, but not desperate.

He has died a long time ago, and now that he has exposed the matter to the public, Jiuzhou will eradicate this guy, only to hate not to die in his own hands.

As if guessing Zhao Bingji's thoughts, Yang Tong sneered: "Do you know why no one has discovered the clue of such a clumsy trick of attracting beast incense, and even I can easily take away your credit?"

This is also why he chose to take revenge on his own.

Three hundred people lived alone, and by the time he was able to move again, the matter had already been settled, and the document that finalized all this was signed by the speaker of the state parliament.

"Today's matter, can't set off a storm, after you die, you will become a heretic, purpose?

"And I, still me, killed the heretics, which is a good ladder to rise."

"Don't worry, after you die, those families of your colleagues, I will find a way to send you all of them unknowingly." Zhao

Bingji, who had already accepted his fate, was angry at this time, staring at Yang Tong with dead eyes, eager to divide his five horses into corpses, unload eight pieces, and eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"You damn it!" "

Haha, dead to death, what else will you say, what can you do, I like to see your appearance of wanting to skin me and cramp, but can't do anything, it's beautiful..." Zhao

Bingji's body was cracked, but his eyes were still sharp, and he silently lowered his head in the face of Yang Tong's ridicule and humiliation, as well as the words that killed the survivors of his colleagues.

Touching the weather-beaten team flag in his hand with difficulty, that was his former faith, uneven knife marks and paw prints, the traces of countless battles were engraved on it, and endless tenderness flashed under his eyes.

"Old fellow, come with me, the one-eyed team of the leopard battalion, in this world, maybe there will be no trace from now on..." Looking

at Zhao Bingji, who should have been hysterical and roared like a trapped beast that wanted to eat himself, but at this time, this abnormal appearance, suddenly felt extremely uneasy in his heart.

Seeing the ruined and shapeless flag suddenly shattered, the flag burned, turning into a sky full of golden light, Yang Tong's pupils shrank and he immediately drank.

"God said, Ru is guilty, divine punishment!" The

white large array buzzed and started, the Holy Light Town Killing Array, first the town and then the kill, activated the formation killing move, the huge white light pillar was like an erupting volcano, emitting from the underground formation.

The white light, which should be mild, has an irresistible high temperature at this moment, and if ordinary people are shrouded, they will soon be vaporized and evaporated.

The power of this blow could not be borne by ordinary Xuanjian masters.

"Sacrifice, call the spirit.

In the white pillar of light, Zhao Bing felt that his already fragmented body was slowly evaporating at this time, and the severe pain made it seem as if his soul was burning.

But there was an indifferent smile on his face, in the past six years, Xu was the only time he smiled from the heart.

His own life is very special, [Summoning Spirit].

You can summon spirit bodies in a short time to strengthen your strength.

The spirit body is not the human soul, but a formal power of human ethereal nothingness after death.

What is in the heart, call for its spirit.

The closer you are to the human spirit, the stronger the power you get.

At the same time, his life pattern also awakened, [sacrifice].

Using oneself as a medium, using something as an introduction, sacrificing oneself, awakening the consciousness of the spirit, this is a characteristic that can only be used once in a lifetime....

"Summon!" With

a shout, Zhao Bingji's body dispersed, and the illusory soul smiled and looked at the golden light that was rapidly condensing floating in the void.

And who else can he awaken, who can he awaken, who was born without a father or mother and no dependence?

"Long time no see..." The

illusory spirit body slowly dissipated and merged into the golden light.

I vaguely remember that year eighteen, looking at the flag fluttering under the rising sun....

The blood in the chest is hard to go away.

I swear to voluntarily join the defenders of the Jiuzhou Division! Obey the leadership of the People's Assembly of the Jiuzhou Federation, conform to the will of the people, resist foreign lands, abide by military rules, be fearless of sacrifice, fight bravely, build a high wall with myself, and recommend Jiuzhou with my blood!

Zhao Bingji's body completely evaporated, and his soul had dissipated.

At this time, the Void Golden Light turned into forty-nine blurry figures, all of which saluted solemnly in the direction of Zhao Bingji's dissipation, their faces blurred, but the aura of sadness spread.

After a moment of silence, the aura of slaughter suppressed mourning, and a neat cry resounded throughout Yuyu.

"Kill!"